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Recipient of and Inspiration for The King's Advocate Award by Kelly King |
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The Advocate I see the boundless future unclouded in their eyes and know that all too soon will come the rains. I seek to guard the sunshine they share with us each day; That crisp, clean love which is unstained. For they are our greatest treasure and grandest vessel, and their innocent joy to be sure our richest pleasure. To cast storms of abuse upon our starshine of tomorrow, To rape this virgin soil without a hint of sorrow, Is to choose to be a Hater of the Light, Is to bond with none less than the Prince of Night. It is a form of selfishness beyond the realm of man, and true punishment will only come from God's own hand. Yet while these thieves of life still lurk among the living, We dare not for our children be so forgiving As to feed yet one more morsel to their unholy appetite, For then we, too, join hands with the Faces of Fright. Copyrite 1997 Kelly King |
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